If he can make Zhe County the same as the scene in the painting, the streets are clean, the people are clean, the complexion is healthy, and the governance is like a prosperous scene... At that time, his cousin Xu Fei will not be able to compete with him, even if Grandpa likes his cousin more, and the Xu family will also be in Xu Pei's pocket. After all, as the patriarch of the family, it is impossible for the grandfather to go against the opinions of the elders.
However, how to apply the method of making blue bricks
Xu Pei made a small calculation, the banquet was coming to an end, and Jiang Pengji also recognized Xu Pei's account over and over again.
In the spirit of drinking, Xu Pei suddenly remembered the purpose of entertaining Jiang Pengji today.
A tentative sentence, "...the good brother may wish to be the leader of the alliance. If the good brother is interested, he will definitely support the brother."
Jiang Pengji shook her head, her eyes were no longer clear, her drunkenness was hazy.
"To tell the truth, my younger brother has sent troops to attack rebels several times, and he has already been too shy to pay. My little brother plans to take a break for a year or two... Now that I have an alliance, it sounds ugly, my little brother is just here to join in the fun and take a form, so as not to be criticized..."
Xu Pei looked at Jiang Pengji, and saw that her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were dazed with alcohol, and she was in a state of drunkenness.
When she spoke, the counselor behind her was pale, looking like she wanted to stop but didn't dare.
This is... Drunk
Xu Pei smiled, if he wasn't completely drunk, how could he tell such important news.
Yang Si, who was acting with Jiang Pengji, pouted secretly.
He got up and bowed, making an assist.
"My lord is drunk and his mind is unclear. If there is any inappropriate speech or behavior, I also ask Xu County Shou to be considerate..."
Xu Pei responded generously, and Yang Si wanted to help his lord back.
Unexpectedly, when Xu Pei stopped him, Yang Si's expression darkened.
A rare opportunity, where would Xu Pei let someone go
Xu Pei is a good idiot, but how can Jiang Pengji, who is better at acting, be fooled
She only said what she wanted to say, nothing else.
Rao is like this, it's true and false, Xu Pei's heart is already happy when a set of punches comes down.
Under his deceit, Jiang Pengji agreed to sell him the method of making blue bricks.
However, the relationship between the two parties was too stiff. He accepted it as soon as he saw it, and did not take advantage of Jiang Pengji's drunkenness to lower the price.
In the end, he also gave the lead dancer to Jiang Pengji, intending to use the beauty to appease the emotions of the "virtuous brother", so that she would not regret it after waking up.
"Now it's more revealing, and the wind and snow outside are too heavy. It's better to let the virtuous brother stay in the camp first, and then leave tomorrow when the wine tastes gone."
What else could Yang Si say, but he could only suffocate.
The weak and boneless dance girl in red dress and Yang Si supported Jiang Pengji from left to right and sent her to another tent.
The residence Xu Pei arranged for Yang Si was nearby, and the two camps were not far apart.
The red-dressed dancer lowered her head slightly, revealing her slender and white neck, and her brows were pleasing to the eye.
"Sir, please let your concubine serve you sir."
Under the lights, the face of the beauty in the red dress was even more flavorful. Rao was a single dog like Yang Si, and he was stunned for a moment.
If the protagonist's gender is normal, Yang Si will definitely go away... But...
He froze in place, the Hongshang Dancer stared timidly at the opposing toes, and the two confronted each other delicately.
At this time, Yang Si cast his peripheral vision towards Jiang Pengji.
The owner was just lying on his side, slumped on the bed, his eyes closed, and his fingers on his side were raised, signaling him to get out.
Yang Si: "…"
On an occasion like today, Feng Zhen, the prodigal son, should really come over, he will stop playing!
Yang Si resisted the desire to complain, coughed twice, and said to the dance girl, "Serve the lord well."
He was surprised. Could it be that the lord would take this opportunity to reveal his identity
Or, as a woman, the protagonist does not like men and is feminine
Very thoughtful!
He quickly got out of the way, and the red-dressed dancer sent him out of the tent, and then returned to the inner room behind the screen with the lamp.
"Lang Jun?"
The Hongshang Dancer shouted softly, but Jiang Pengji didn't move.
The audience in the live broadcast room shouted 666. Could it be that there is going to be a restricted-level women's battle
[God doesn't come, I go by myself]: No, no, no, no, does it mean that the anchor is going to give us benefits
[Goddess is under my crotch]: No, female lily? Nausea and sick, it's better to watch a man do it.
[Hacker Mosquito Coil]: Upstairs, you are more disgusting. It sounds ugly. You can't see any traces of lily after drying, and you have to wipe shit. Who is more disgusting? Feelings are fair, regardless of gender. This is the host's live broadcast room, and you are not welcome to be such an unqualified spicy chicken.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Stop upstairs, don't start a fight. The anchor has always attached great importance to personal sex, which live broadcast does not start the live broadcast until it is fully dressed? Do you think she's going to live stream so you guys can watch how she fights leprechauns? Think more! Judging from my years of experience in chasing the live broadcast room, the anchor must be brewing some big move, or... there is something wrong with this red dress dance girl...
Old audiences are old audiences after all. As rational fans in the live broadcast room, it is naturally not so easy to be brought into rhythm.
"Lang Jun?"
While speaking, the Hongshang Dancer took another step closer, raising her hand and pushing Jiang Pengji.
"Sure enough."
The tone of voice suddenly became cold, and the originally charming smoke makeup had a sinister color.
At this time, the audience expressed their shock with exclamation marks - holding the grass, the dancer really has a problem!
[Ghost genius Guo Fengxiao]: I wipe, this femme fatale has drawn her sword! Anchor be careful, don't pretend to be asleep!
The snow-white dagger was unsheathed, and it stabbed Jiang Pengji's neck with lightning speed.
The dagger swiped, and the snow-white silver light it brought out was like a dazzling, dazzling and dazzling, so shocked that the audience in the live broadcast room covered their eyes and dared not look directly.
The red dress dancer could even foresee the scene where Jiang Pengji's neck would spurt blood in the next second.
However, the expected scenario did not happen.
She made moves so fast that she only hit the pillow on the couch, and the target quickly rolled away.
Because of her strength, the dagger was deeply embedded in the plank under the heavy mattress.
The red dress dancer was startled for a moment, and Jiang Pengji had already kicked her left chest.
She failed to dodge, and her soft chest was hit by a huge force, causing her whole body to fly upside down.
With the reversal of the plot, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of "666" and shocked exclamation marks.
Of course, there are some sporadic barrages.
[Hacker Mosquito Incense Tablets]: Omg, at that moment, I felt a pain in my chest.
[Blue melody]: Make an image description, before the foot is released, it is "convex", and after the foot is released, it is "concave".
[Mo Qianzui]: Upstairs, are you going to laugh at me to death, and then inherit my Huabei
[Long Mo Miaoran]: God's horse is "concave" and "convex", and there are talents in the live broadcast room.
[First encounter with indifference]: Hahaha, I want to put the microphone in the anchor's mouth and ask how she felt with that kick just now.
Jiang Pengji looked at the Hongshang Dancer with a half-smile but took the time to send a barrage to the audience.
[Anchor V]: Very soft and flexible, @indifferent for the first time, it's a pity that my feet are dirty.